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"Alright guys, tonight's the night! We are getting to diamond if it's the last thing we do!" Logan Bennette, a rat with a dark grey outer fur and lighter grey inner fur fixed his glasses and pushed his brown hair back under his headset, determination burning in his eyes, wearing a bland, pink t-shirt as he sat in front of his desktop computer, a hero shooter game already booted up and in the lobby, his friends cheering and hyping each other up.

"Let's do thiiiis!" Kane Almonds, a red-furred squirrel whooped loudly.

"We got this, bros!" Alex Meere, a husky jock encouraged in turn.

"Time to eat some ass!" Barnaby Urso, a grizzly bear and the second nerd of the group chuckled at his joke.

"Speaking of eating ass: We gonna catch a glimpse of Bennette Sr today too, dude?" Richard Woods, a white rabbit with random, dark brown spots all over, asked in a snarky tone.

"NO! No stream today." The entire group let out a collective groan of disappointment. "Yeah, yeah, fuck you, you horny pervs!" He knew they were talking about his dad, Arthur, who barged into countless streams at the most awful times, giving his friends and everyone in his previous streams quite the eyefuls.

They finally found a game and got straight into things, Logan choosing his main character, a cybernetic ninja wolf, throwing shurikens and slashing at people left and right, the first game was an easy win, with Logan doing a brief victory dance before hopping into the next game, the second game was a bit of a challenge, but they still won that. It was the third and fourth games that were true trials, and they needed to win both to get into the next rank, the third game the sweat was truly on at full sprinkle, but they managed to win, the entire group cheering loudly and Logan doing another of his silly and goofy victory dances.

But it was the fourth and final game that things took a turn. Logan chose the sniper lady and was ready to deliver the game-winning headshot... *BAM* "ARE YA WINNIN' SON?"

"GAH!!" The loud bang of his door made him jump and click, missing his shot completely, unfortunately, that alerted the enemy team to his position and he was sniped right back, ending the game in their loss. Logan sat there with his mouth wide open and eyes bugging out widely, one had the lower eyelid twitching.

"Uh, dude... you there?" One of his friends asked, only to hear a small but audible *THUMP* "Yep, he's dead. Loud mic warning bros!" They all took off their headsets, and at a good time too.

"HNNRRGGAAARRRHHH!!!" Logan let out this guttural, murderous scream, banging his desk. "GODAMMIT, DAD!!! Don't you know what knocking is!?"

"So... you're not winning?" Arthur, the head of this branch of the Bennette family asked with a genuinely confused face, totally unphased by his son's screaming.

"FUCK NO! What the hell does it look like!?" He practically swung around in his char, glaring at his father.

Arthur Bennette was a true monument of manhood, well, least according to many others, standing at an intimidating 8 foot 3 inches with wide shoulders and thick, bulging muscles all over, wearing nothing but his sweatpants with a hefty, wobbly, bouncy bulge at the front, his body dripping in sweat, fur matted in all places, his musk filling the room of his youngest son almost in seconds. "Whatcha playin' anyway?" He strolled over with no care in the world, dismissing the groan of irritation from Logan as he leaned down to look at the screen, his sweaty scent practically assaulting his youngest.

"Just some shooter game dad, you wouldn't be interested." Logan had to speak while closing his nose, not like it did anything.

"Neat, but don't stay up too long. Just because you're on vacation doesn't mean you can punish your body." Then headed out. "Good luck with your game, boys!" *SLAM* It was a miracle that the door wasn't ripped from its hinges.

"Come on, bro, it's not the end of the world. We can always try for another game." Alex cheerfully assured them.

"Yeah, you're right." Logan composed himself a bit before putting his headphones back on. "Alright. Let's fucking do this!" That got a cheer from the others as they went for a few more rounds of games, successful ones this time and daddy dearest didn't interrupt any of them, earning Logan and his friends a nice seat among the diamonds. They all cheered and celebrated in their own way, Logan doing one of his silly victory dances. "Well, gentlemen, it's been an honor to serve with ya, but I am tuckered the fuck out! With that being said... We're on for this weekend?"

"Hell yeah, bro! You bet!" Alex gave his confirmation.

"I'm bringing the snacks!" Barnaby added.

"Hype man! Hype!" Kane said as he pumped his fists.

"Better pack some extra clothes boys... and some lube and rubber~" Richard added in a suggestive tone.

"RICHARD!!" All of the others called out scoldingly but ended up laughing it off.

The weekend finally came and the doorbell to the Bennette household rang a couple of times. Logan was instantly on his feet and racing towards the door before practically yanking it open. "Hey there, guys!"

The others gave their own greeting, but Richard just had to pipe in. "Is Arthur around?" Again with that teasingly suggestive tone of his.

Logan's shoulders slumped a bit as he deadpanned. "Yes, he's here, but not for- Oof!"

"Hey, boys! Welcome to our humble abode!" Arthur greeted them as he towered over his youngest son, the man's huge pecs resting right on top of Logan's head.

"Hey, Mr. Bennette!" They all greeted, their eyes practically glued to the older rat's pecs.

"No need to worry about me, fellas. I'll be out of your hair most of the time, but hope you don't mind me passing by every now and then to check on ya."

"We don't mind!" Again, they all replied in perfect unison and almost instantly.

"Sweet!" He stood up quickly, his pecs visibly bouncing under his form-hugging tank top, their eyes shamelessly following every move those glorious pecs made. "Gotta go for a run now, then will be cooped up in the gym for a while. You boys play nice, now, ya here?" He gave them a wide smile and a thumbs-up before giving Logan a firm pat to the back. "See you, boys, later!" Then he left and started a slow jog down the street and out of sight.

"Holy shit! Did you see that rack!?" Alex asked without really thinking, eyes wide with excitement.

"I'm right here, ya know." Logan reprimanded as he leaned on the door frame with his shoulder.

"Sorry, bro. But you gotta admit, you're dad is hot and he knows it."

"The whole family is, really~" Richard added as he walked past the rat into the house, giving Logan a small tap on the rear. "He was pretty generous with his genes~"

Logan just rolled his eyes and stepped inside, the others following close by. The Bennette's house wasn't that much to look at, if they say so themselves... then again, they do live in quite the wealthy neighborhood, so everyone who lives here is pretty well-off, and that reflected on everything they owned, starting with the nice, well-furnished houses and constantly polished cars parked at the front like trophies.

They gathered in the living room, tossed their snacks and drinks on the table, Logan booting up one of his many gaming consoles, and the party was officially started. The volume of the TV was pretty high, whacky upbeat music playing as they danced and swayed to the dancing game they were playing, Barnaby sweating buckets while Richard barely broke a sweat.

Logan and Alex were next, both choosing the hardest song on the hardest difficulty, but managing to keep up both with each other and the song, only sweating slightly by the end of it. Kane and Richard played next, again, both of them keep up with each other. "Show-offs." Barnaby grumbled as he sat on the far side of the couch, grumbly propping his head up with his arm on the couch's arm and pouting slightly.

"Come on, dude. No need to be angy~" Richard teased as he poked at the bear's belly.

"Seriously, look at all of you, even Logan is fit as fuck. I just feel out of place."

"Aww, come here you..." Richard gave the bear a firm hug. "You're among friends, my guy. Your body type doesn't matter." He gave Barnaby a small peck on the cheek. Richard was always pretty affectionate and doesn't have any qualms about showing it to friends.

That brought a small smile to Barnaby's face. "Thanks, man."

"Besides." Logan started as he grabbed a soda can. "It's not like I'm that fit." He flicked the can open and was met with a pretty violent spray of the sugary drink. "GAH! Fuck me!" He was absolutely drenched in sticky soda, his face, hair, glasses, and a good portion of his t-shirt were totally soaked. "Goddammit..." He instantly placed the still foaming can on the table before taking off his t-shirt right there, exposing a pretty fit and athletic body, nowhere near Arthur's huge bod, but Logan's physique was more solid and ripped rather than beefy and muscular, complete with a nice, firm pair of pecs, as well as a pretty solid six-pack.

He took a curious glance to the side, seeing everyone practically staring at him, Richard doing so with an amused smirk. "Not that fit, huh?"

Logan quickly tried using his shirt to cover himself up. "Well, no need to stare, you perverts!" He practically cried out with a fierce blush on his face. "Gah, I'm gonna go shower. Feels like I just skinny-dipped in honey. Tastes good, doesn't feel like it." He just flung his t-shirt over one shoulder as he made his way to the upstairs bathroom since that one had the biggest shower. Taking his clothes off and tossed them among the dirty laundry then took off his glasses and put them aside, before stepping under the showerhead once the water was right. His hands began roaming over his body as he soaped up, making sure to focus on his face, head, shoulders, and chest where he was sprayed the most, his mind wandering to his friends, especially Richard, they've all seen each other naked at one point or another and they felt pretty comfortable around each other, he had to admit that all of them were pretty good-looking, even Barnaby.

"Ah, great..." His mind just had to go there, his impressive fourteen inches slowly growing to full hardness. "Come on, why today?" Unfortunately, his complaint went unheard as his cock throbbed and jumped slightly, demanding attention. "Ah, fuck it." He just took hold of it and started stroking himself from head to base, his other hand rubbing at his chest and nipples as he did, letting out a deep groan as he gently bit his lips to stifle it a bit, he wasn't the quietest person when it came masturbation and/or sex, as he was constantly reminded by his dad and brothers.

But, since he didn't jerk off this morning before his friends came, he reached his peak pretty quickly, letting out a long, deep groan, not stifled this time, as he sprayed the shower wall with a pretty impressive load, spraying rope after rope streaking against the wall. His entire body slumped a bit once he was done, letting the warm water rain on him as he caught his breath. "Phew... guess I needed that..." He quickly finished his shower after that, dried up, and dressed in some new clothes before heading downstairs.

But just as he stepped into the living room. *BAM* "Hey there boys! Just popping in to check on ya!" In came Bennette senior, barging right in.

"Hey there, Mr. Bennette!" They greeted him but their eyes remained pretty glued on the big rat.

Arthur's tank top was practically seethrough from how drenched in sweat it was, his nipples clearly visibly, pecs rising and falling gently with each breath, they could practically see the heat and musk fumes visibly rising from the man. "So, how's everyone doing? Need anything I can get ya?"

"Thought you said you'd be in the gym for a while." Logan asked with a deadpanned face and arms crossed.

"It's a slow day, today, got bored, so I figured I'd come back and check on y'all."

"Waitwaitwaitwaitwait..." Alex started, his eyes wide in disbelief. "You... jogged all the way to the gym... and then jogged all the way back here?"

"Hell yeah, I did!" Arthur confirmed with pride as he raised both his arms, giving them and his chest a pretty hard flex, his lats also flaring up as well... *RRRIIIIPPPP* "Oh, whoops." He looked down to see his tank top torn to shreds and hanging on his body in tatters. "Aww... that was my favorite tank top, too." He said in a whining tone, looking like he was on the very of crying.

"Well, might as well get a shower since you're gonna have to change now." Logan stated as he waved his hand in front of his face. "You stink, dad."

"Fiiiine." Arthur said before, literally, ripping the rest of his tank top off, going over to the bin, and tossing it right in. "Can always find a new favorite tank top. You boys have fun!" Then walked away to take that shower.

"Logan, bro..." Alex started, sitting a bit stiffly in his seat, hands pressed firmly against his crotch. "No offense or anything... but I think I came a little." That earned a small chuckle out of the others and a small groan from their rat friend.

That night, the others called it quits and left, bidding Logan a goodnight, only Richard remained since it was agreed that he'd be spending the night. "You sure you don't want one of the other rooms?" Logan asked as he set up a futon for the rabbit.

Richard meanwhile was sitting on the bed, watching the rat. "Nah, it's fine. Besides, I get to spend some time with you~"

That made Logan blush a bit. "Uh... thanks..."

"You know..." Richard was suddenly behind him as he stood up, gently hugging him from behind and pressing their bodies together. "That was quite the flashing you gave us this morning."

"I, uh... don't remember f-flashing anyone with anything..." Logan could feel the rabbit's lean body against his back, crotch gently grinding against his rear... feeling the rabbit's cock growing harder, pressing against him.

"I always loved your body, ya know..." Richard continued, one hand sneaking under the rat's t-shirt, rubbing his abs a bit before raising a bit further up to rub at his pecs.

"T-t-th-thank y-you..." Logan began stuttering as the rabbit's hand was getting to him, but he didn't do anything to stop it, either, his own cock growing harder in his pants.

"Come here..." Richard gently pulled him back and practically shoved him back onto the bed, then went down to his knees in front of the rat, letting out a small whistle as he saw the very visibly lump in Logan's pants. "Mmm... always want to taste this meat log... never saw it hard though..." He hummed to himself as he under Logan's pants, slowly pulling them down along with his boxers. "Don't know if I can take it, though."

"Duuuude, don't call it that..." Logan groaned as he covered his face with his hands, hearing the small 'Oh shit' from Richard really did help things for him.

"Fuck me... This is a sleeping monster, right here~" The rabbit complimented as he saw Logan's half-hard dick throbbing in the air. "Shit, man... I gotta have this inside of me." He was determined now, quickly taking off his own t-shirt because things were getting a bit hot, then took hold of that length with one hand, stroking it from head to base, while the other hand rolled those heavy-looking balls in his palm. "Welp, bon appetite~" He chuckled at his own joke before taking the head into his mouth, earning a small moan from Logan, which turned into a longer and slightly louder moan the more Richard took of his cock, quite expertly swallowing every inch.

"HO-FUCK!" Logan let out a small cry as he felt his friend's nose pressing against his crotch, quickly covering his mouth, but his body was getting wracked with shivers and spasms of stimulation. Didn't help matters when Richard began bobbing his head on him with long, slow movements. "Hmm! HHMMMRRR!!!" He screamed out into his hand, stifling his cries of pleasure as much as possible.

"Glk... Glug... Hrk!" But having that much cock in his throat was still new to Richard as gag reflex began reacting, forcing him to pull off completely, multiple strings of spit dangling between his mouth and that dick. "Fuck... so good..." His eyes were almost glazed over with lust, taking a few calming breaths before diving right back in, with extra enthusiasm this time.

"FFFHHHHUUUKKKK!!!" Again, Logan screamed into his mouth, one foot started thumping firmly against the floor.

*BAM* "You alright, son!? I heard-" Once again, Arthur just barged right in, a brief look of worry on his face, but that changed to shock, then realization as he saw Logan on the bed, Richard between his legs with about 6-7 inches of rat cock lodged down his throat. "Oh, um... sorry about that, uh... You boys have fun now!" Then went leave instantly.

*schlop* "Wait!" Richard called to the older rat once he popped Logan's cock out of his mouth, again with multiple strings of spit between them. "Could you, um... c-could you stay, for a bit...?" Logan's head whiplashed over to the rabbit, giving him the 'ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!?' look.

"Oh?" It took a second of mental gear grinding before a lightbulb light in the senior Bennette's head, his mouth spreading into a knowing smile. "Ooooohhhh~" He stepped back in, the visibly growing lump in his shorts bouncing a bit with each step. "So my son, isn't enough, huh?" He asked with a smirk on his face, hands placed on his hips.

"Dude!" Logan growled at Richard, a very bright blush burning his face.

"Sorry, dude. You can call me a slut later, if you want... but I'm not passing up this chance." As soon as he finished saying that, he felt Arthur firmly pushing the side of his face against his hefty bulge.

"No need to a sting, son. As hosts it's our duty to oblige our guests, is it not?" Arthur said in a mocking, matter-of-fact tone.

Logan was feeling pretty embarrassed at that point, wanted to crawl under his bed until all of this was over... yet the idea of his friend getting his ass absolutely destroyed by his dad... had its weird appeals in his head, which was pretty evident from his steel-hard cock twitching and throbbing in the air.

Richard reached up and pulled down Arthur's shorts... and watched wide-eyed as the older rat's absolute kanabo of a cock heavily flop out, clearly bigger than even Logan and way fatter/thicker, especially the head. His eyes sparkled with lust as he visibly drooled a bit. "Oh man... I'm gonna die tonight..." Despite his words, his face was that of pure lust and excitement.

"Well..." Arthur moved to take a seat beside Logan, kicking off his shorts off. "Knock yourself out~" Richard didn't need further invitation, quickly getting between Arthur's legs, showering his towering cock with kisses, licks, and a few laps to the head, before having to stretch his mouth to the limit just to take the head in.

"Mlgk... guk... gluhg..." He was clearly having a harder time with Arthur than he did Logan, but he was getting the hang of it.

Although, Arthur had other plans. "Alright, that's enough foreplay." He grabbed the back of Richard's head with a big, firm hand. "Deep breaths now, boy." Then just slammed him down on his full length, Richard's throat visibly bulging out with the sheer size stuffed inside.

"HULLGGGKK!!!" Richard dry heaved loudly as that cock just smashed right into Arthur's crotch. The older rat didn't let him adjust as he grabbed his head harder and began using his throat like a fleshlight, moving him up and down with hard and firm movement, the rabbit barely taking in breaths when he was lifted up, only to be slammed down once again and repeat.

"Jeezus dad, ease up on him!" Logan reprimanded as he smacked his dad's thick arm.

"Oh come on, son. He clearly loves it." Arthur lifted Richard off of his cock, allowing him a few deep breaths. "Don't you, kiddo?"

Richard had a pretty vacant look on his face, covered in spit with snot trailing down his nose a bit, tears welling up in his eyes and trailing down his cheeks. In short, his face was a total mess of fluids, yet, he smiled when he heard Arthur's question. "Yes... Yes! I do!"

"See?" Arthur had a wide smirk on his face. "But hey, since I'm clearly hogging the front, how about you get working on the back? I'll start you off." He then jabbed his two middle fingers right into Richard's throat, electing a few gags and dry retches from the rabbit, rolling them around in there.

"DAD! Ease the fuck up!" Again, Logan reprimanded, but his dad remained unphased.

"Son, let me tell you something." Arthur started as he pulled his fingers out of Richard's throat, both covered in a thick mixture of spit. "When the bottom is as eager as your friend here and as willing..." He shoved him down against his crotch, blocking his air completely as he reached over with his slimed-up fingers, slipping his hand into the back of the rabbit's pants and rubbing those fingers against his crack and hole. "Simply giving them your dick to suck and/or sit on is not gonna be enough. Not to them." He then roughly forced BOTH fingers right into Richard's hole, electing a loud, but muffled cry of pleasure from the rabbit. "You gotta be rough, you gotta be hard, you gotta make them feel it for days to come. That's the only way, they'll be satisfied." And he was finger-banging the rabbit hard as he spoke.

"Jeez, dad..." Logan's reprimand was pretty half-assed this time, hard cock in hand and slowly stroking himself as he watched his dad, practically, manhandling his friend like that.

Arthur pulled Richard under one arm, yanking the rabbit's pants right off and giving his ass a hard smack on each cheek, electing a happy yelp from the rabbit for each. "Damn, kiddo. Now that's a nice ass and I've seen plenty~" He raised Richard's face to look up at him. "You gonna be a good slut for us, tonight?"

"Yes! Please, use me! Break me however you want!" Richard was literally begging them to use his body for their pleasure, his mind completely gone and fogged up with nothing but lust.

"You hear 'im, son! Have at it!"

Logan was blushing hard, slowly making his way behind Richard, kicking off his pants as he did so, his cock painfully hard at this point. "Fuck..." He pressed his cock head to Richard's hole, pushing it in, but stopped once he heard a small yelp from the rabbit. "Shit! You okay?"

Richard was about to reply, but a big hand of Arthur's covered his mouth shut. "Son, what did I just say?" He didn't wait for Logan to reply, he just grabbed his son's hips firmly. "I said: Make him FEEL it!" And just pulled him in, hard, forcing his cock right into Richard's insides, electing a loud, lustful cry from both the rabbit and his son.

"FUCK!!! What the hell, dad!?"

"Well, get to it. That ass, ain't gonna fuck itself." Logan growled but started moving nonetheless, slowly at first, but once he felt that ass clenching and milking his cock, he began putting more effort into his thrusting, hips smacking loudly against Richard's ass. "There we go, that's my boy~"

"Fuuuck..." Logan moaned loudly as he pounded his friend's ass hard. But it didn't take long before he started feeling the spasms. "Oh... oh fuck.."

"Son, hold it, hold it!" Arthur encouraged his son.

"Fuck... sorry! I can't!" Then slammed himself deep into Richard's ass, letting out a loud cry as he pumped the rabbit's insides with a generously thick amount of cum, the rabbit letting out a deep moan as he felt all of that hot essence pouring into him.

Arthur clicked his tongue disapprovingly a few times. "Son, we gotta work on your endurance." He then stood up, roughly shoving Richard down on the bed as he went behind. "Alright, scoot over. Let your old man show you how it's done while you get your pole mouthwashed." He gave Logan a couple of pats on the back.

Logan did move away after pulling out, his cock cock popping out of that used ass with an audibly *schlrp* taking a seat on his bed to catch his breath. He suddenly felt Richard between his legs. "Dude, you don't have to-OOOoohhh..." He didn't get to finish as his friend swallowed his cum coated cock and began loudly and hungrily slurping on it, sucking it clean.

Now it was Arthur's turn on the rabbit's ass, pressing his fat cock head against that well-used, leaking hole. "Hope you're ready kiddo. I ain't as nice as my boy here." That ass wiggle was all the answer he needed, with a firm hip thrust the head popped in, then his hands grabbed those hips firmly... then WHAM he just pierced his entire length, balls deep, into the rabbit.

"FUCK!!!" Richard's body jolted up, his head raised to the ceiling, with a crazed, pained smile on his face as stars flashed in his eyes, instantly squirting his load on the carpet below him.

"That's the ticket. Hope you're ready to lose a few more loads, soon." Arthur suddenly grabbed a handful of Richard's hair and gave a firm yank, forcing the rabbit to arch his back. "Cause I ain't stopping until I bust mine." Then all you could hear, besides Richard's cries of pain and pleasure was the constant *WAPWAPSMACKPAPPLAPSPANK* of the older rat's hips just rapid-impacting against the rabbit's own ass, both cheeks soon turning bright red from the constant smacking.

"Holy shit..." Logan watched his dad just demolishing his friend's ass in both fear and awe. In fear for his friend's physical well-being and in awe of his father's prowess and absolute mercilessness. His dad is very casual and open when it comes to sex, so he doesn't blush and scream when one of his sons catches him pounding some ass and/or pussy, on the contrary, he just fucks harder just to show off.

"Fuck! Yes! BREAK MEEEEE!!!!" Richard cried out shamelessly, just as he let loose another load over the carpet between his legs!"

Arthur raised one leg up, placing it beside the rabbit's body as he switched his pace from rapid, machinegun thrusting to slow, Logan took a curious look under Richard... yep, there's that belly bulge moving back and forth. Just as he heard Richard let out, yet another cry, a slightly weaker one though, just as he busted, yet again.

Arthur was breathing a bit harder now, sweat slowly trailing down his muscular body. "Yep... getting there now... Hang on, kiddo, we're almost there." He switched back to his rapid thrusting from earlier to speed things up. "Fuck yeah! Here it comes, boy! GGRRRAAAHHHRRR!!!" Arthur slammed himself deep into Richard as he let out that loud cry, growling and snarling with each pump of his load deep and hard into the rabbit, Logan watching with amazement as he saw, first hand, as Richard's belly grew and rounded out from the sheer amount of rat cum being pumped into it.

"Fuck yeah... phew..." Arthur's orgasm finally died down, but he just humped into the rabbit a few more times just to make sure that he dumped every drop he had, before finally and slowly pulling out with a *schllluuuur-pop* a brief gush of cum just bursting out of that filled ass. "You did pretty well, kiddo. I'm proud of ya." He gave Richard's ass a firm smack... but got no reply. "Richie?"

"He's out for the count, dad. Can't hear a thing." Logan checked... yep, Richard is out cold with a wide, content smile on his face.

"Wow... guess I worked him a bit too hard." Arthur scratched the back of his head. He then stood up and did a small stretch. "Welp, better get to bed now. It's already pretty late. You boys sleep well, now." And he grabbed his shortss and left, just like that.

"Great, leave me to clean everything up, why don't ya." Logan looked at the mess on his carpet, from all three of them. "Bah, will do it tomorrow." Then stood up and, quite effortlessly, picked up Richard and placed him properly on the bed, grabbing a few tissues and wiping the rabbit's leaking rear, before laying on the bed beside him, big spooning himself against the rabbit before placing his glasses on the nightstand and soon drifting to sleep almost instantly.

The next morning, the sun shone through Logan's window and right at his face, making him jump slightly and cover his eyes as he slowly woke up. "Fuck... should've closed the curtains..." He grumbled before getting up and doing just that, doing a small stretch, groaning as his bones and muscles softened up a bit. "Huh...?" He finally noticed that Richard was not in the bed.

But then... "YES! FUCK ME!!" Came the cry from downstairs.

Logan just facepalmed. "You gotta be fucking kidding me..." He grabbed a fresh pair of sweatpants, not bothering with any underwear before heading downstairs. Yep, just as he expected, there was Richard, bent over the kitchen counter, Arthur behind him, grabbing onto both of Richard's ears hard in one hand, his hips in the other, and giving him a repeat performance of last night. "You guys serious!? It's too fucking early for that!"

"Kid, it's already 1 PM." Arthur replied casually, not missing a beat in his pace of fucking the rabbit, even when he nodded his head towards the living room's clock... sure enough, it was a few minutes past 1 PM.

"Huh... guess I just slept that good." Logan scratched absently at his chest as he realized that.

"AAAAHHHNNNHHH~~!!" Richard let out this loud, moaning-cry of his as his cum was forced out of him, just as Arthur slammed deep into him and pumped him full, yet again.

"Hoooo-We! C'mere!" Arthur pulled him back till Richard's back was pressed against his front, forcing his head to tilt a bit back and up before locking their mouths together in a hot, sloppy kiss, mostly the older rat letting his tongue rampage in the rabbit's mouth as the latter was too weakened to let his tongue retaliate, not like he wanted to. After about a minute or so of kissing, Arthur pulled back, his tongue and Richard's briefly connected by multiple threads of spit that broke off quickly. "Thanks for the morning fuck, kiddo. You're a trooper, that's for sure~" Then finally pulled himself out, letting his load gush out of the rabbit's insides like a white, musky waterfall, creating quite the impressive puddle on the kitchen floor. "Welp, gonna grab a shower and head out for my jog. You boys play nice, now!" He gave Richard's ass a hard smack, making the rabbit jump and let out a small yelp, before walking away.

"H-hey man... so-sorry for disappearing like that. You just looked so peaceful sleeping." Richard managed to compose himself enough to speak, although he still felt too weak to move.

"Bullshit, you just wanted to get a morning fuck from my old man." Logan was irritated, but he still smiled amusingly, rolling his eyes a bit.

"Yeah, that too." The rat straightened himself up, stretching his body a bit backward. "Hope that doesn't change anything between us."

"Dude. You and the others have been simping over my dad for what, four years now? You're just the first one to take the plunge." Logan explained as he shook his head. "Nothing's changed man, I know how my dad is, especially with those who are clearly interested in getting bred by Bennette senior."

"Good, good." Richard stood still, waiting for his legs and knees to stop wobbling and bucking. "Well, better head to the bathroom and empty out. With this much jizz pumped into me, I wouldn't be surprised if your dad did knock me up." He walked past Logan, but not before giving the visible, long lump in his sweatpants a small squeeze. "Feel free to have a go as well, whenever you want, stud." Then gave him a small peck on the cheek before walking away.

"Welp, better get the console booted up... but before that, some coffee." And Logan just went to do that, grabbing a mug of coffee for himself and nursing it as he booted up one of the consoles and choosing a game for himself and Richard to play when the rabbit gets back.

Yet another day in the Bennette household, where EVERYONE is winnin'.